Dreading the answer, I said gingerly,"Ok, that'll be fine, what time will that be Mr Patel?" Oh it will be exactly half past thirty minutes after six ...f the clock" he beamed at me, showing half the gold in England in his smile.Behind me mum giggled as I fought against the tears rising,"Half past six?" Yes" In the morning?" Yes" he said and looked at me in pity, "He sells newspapers too and has to be there early isn't it?" Is it? I mean does he?" Oh dear, oh dear Tommy, I am thinking that you. Liz grasped the back of my neck and reeled me in for a kiss. When we broke she said, "Surpri-ise. All I can say is I love it. And Doug, well, he really loves it. And, um, maybe you'd love it a little too?" Doug blushed, but said nothing."You have no idea, but first..." I said as I kissed her and ground the base of the strap-on low against her mound. She moaned."Take your clothes off, Doug," I softly suggested."You're so beautiful Liz." I kissed her again, my hand lightly grazing her breast. "Come on silly, we've got some shopping to do!"We spent the next hour at the lingerie shop browsing the racks and shelves. Megan picked out three stunningly sexy bra and panty sets but couldn't decide on which one would just right for tonight. At her encouragement, I picked out three for myself. "Look Ashley, I know you say you don't have time for men in your life what with trying to get Ryan off to college next year, but, you should always be prepared."With that, we retired to the changing. It was OK to fantasise about it. But to do it was wrong, she knew that. She had stumbled once...OK, twice,...but she was determined not to let it happen again. But in her mind her sons fucked her, licked her, raped her, pissed on her, made her their slave, chained her in the garage, pierced her body, made her fuck their friends, made her fuck dogs, made her do all sorts of degrading things. And she came hard. Every disgusting, perverted sex act that she thought of with her sons spurred her onto.